This is a song about "Jacobs mam"

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

Prognosis not good, mam, your son is a cabbage

Lying to yourself, all over an image

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I'm going insane throwing death adders from jacobs ladder,

Scattered from hell to jacobs ladder,

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter